"Brush, brush!" This is a primeval forest that is extremely luxuriant, with countless ancient trees hugging three or four people, and even more exaggerated, with more than a dozen people hugging thick giant trees.

The projection of the Moon Palace, the return of heaven and earth, the opening of abnormal changes, in the past month, but all the vegetation in the desolate mountains has undergone unprecedented huge changes, not only the animals have become extremely smart.

Even some of the big trees on weekdays have become as huge as in the prehistoric flood legends.

The scene is comparable to a myth.

In this dangerous forest, at this time, there are three figures quickly shuttling through it.

Suddenly, a slight sound came, and the three figures that were originally flying suddenly stopped, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, a tall figure, and a resolute face, raised his hand, signaled the two behind him to stop, and then tilted his ears, and his ears trembled slightly, as if he was using some mysterious method to probe the surrounding danger.

Just in the blink of an eye, he frowned, a chill exploded from his back, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up fiercely, which is the instinct that can only be produced when people's sense of smell, hearing, and vision break through to a new level.

In the national arts, it is called "the way of sincerity, foresight!" ”

Before the world changed, everyone who reached this realm was the leader of the ancient martial arts sect in the national arts, shocking the martial arts world.

And through a month, the mutation of the world has made many masters of national arts who have not stepped into this realm usher in an epic breakthrough, and they seem to have ushered in an explosive period, constantly breaking through.

National art is a martial art that only kills the enemy, and the shot will injure or disable people.

It is not like the kind of martial arts that circulate in the outside world, it is derived from ancient martial arts, more precisely, it is ancient martial arts.

The martial arts civilization has declined through extreme prosperity, and it is on fire

Cannon and steel resurgence. Stumbling in confusion

Step into the modern world. Such a big change of times

What traces did it leave in history? This is

The era of martial arts is also a new era of human civilization

chapters.

For thousands of years, martial arts have been thriving, and those rumors have come to the pinnacle of martial arts, but since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the essence of heaven and earth has exhausted, and gradually, it has been heard again

The pinnacle of martial arts.

The initial realm is divided into bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and broken void.

There is a deeper realm behind it, which is rarely known.

In the early Ming Dynasty, the martial arts were decaying, and the Gangjin Grandmaster-level masters were extinct

The world, both East and West, those legends

The power of the world withdraws from the eyes of the world, and the culture is restored

Rejuvenation, religious emancipation, Buddha reprimanded ancestors, people began to advocate hot weapons.

It has long been a myth to be strong with one enemy against ten thousand, there is

It's just the stick monks and Verr who dance with guns and sticks in Shaolin Temple

The powder-faced aristocrat of the palace fancy bayonet.

With the advent of the Age of Discovery, gunpowder and artillery flourished

From, the clash of barbarism and civilization. The world began gradually

of the unity.

The power of the warriors is getting weaker and weaker. Slain in the midst of hosts

The Gang Jin warrior who killed the general is already a legend. Even cultivation

Out' internal strength is a myth in martial arts. The warriors begin

Increasingly dependent on the power of the flesh. Five Elements Fist "Hong."

Boxing's "Eight Extremes" and other internal kung fu have become the mainstream.

Rival a country with his own strength, laugh at the minister, and be proud

The great grandmaster of the prince stayed in the rumors of the older generation

Middle.

Now there are, but they just castrated themselves and gave them to the Qing Dynasty

The prince is the master of the inner boxing of the gun coach.

In the early stage of the Ming Dynasty, the constitutional monarchy was not implemented, and Wulin should have passed away

Go. In any corner of the earth, those are still the same

The family and the hidden door that inherit the ancient inheritance can only survive

Wheezing, huddle in his own square inch. Even simple refining

Refining gas can't get through. The outside world, for a long time

Ruled by the Mauser and the Ironclad. And once relied on martial arts

The incomparably prosperous religious power of the Tao is even more silent

Squatting in a dark corner, waiting in despair.

Until, the 19th century and the beginning of the 20th century

Pro, the orbit of heaven changed again, and history changed from then on.

The earth's martial arts gradually began to revivenation, and gradually some martial artists who cultivated their internal strength appeared, and some outstanding ones stepped into Gangjin, but due to the war period, grandmaster-level masters were thrown into the war of resistance, and in the end, some people inevitably fell.

Even if they can survive, there are very few, and their life span is coming to an end.

It's sad that martial arts are beginning to decline.

Until now, heaven and earth have returned to the origin, and martial arts have begun to rise.

"Whew!" Soon, the grass scurried, and a huge roar sounded, and a mutated silver wolf with a silver-white body, shiny hair, and a body length of two meters suddenly jumped up from the grass.

Its eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, revealing a murderous chill, and its agile body swooped down on the three of them at the same time, and its sharp claws, which had become a little silvery white after mutation, exuded a kind of palpitating hostility.

"Stand back!" The middle-aged man's expression froze, and he reacted instinctively, quickly kicking away the two long-haired youths behind him.

He walked like mud, his feet were no more than his knees, his body was slightly on one side, and he dodged quickly to avoid an attack on his heart.

With a hiss, even as he bent over and dodged the mutated silver wolf's fierce pounce in an unbelievably twisted position.

However, his shoulder was still grazed by the claws as sharp as a knife, and suddenly, his clothes were torn, blood splattered, and a deep scratch appeared, and the blood flowed incessantly.

A huge force also pushed his whole person almost flew upside down, he was very clever to roll in place, a "carp stiff" quickly got up, dodging the flutter.

And the two young men, also because of his reminder, dodged the attack of the silver wolf.

There was a chill all over their bodies, if it weren't for Uncle Lin reminding them, perhaps, the two of them would have been attacked by the silver wolf at this time and suffered heavy losses.

"Whew!" Seeing that the prey he wanted to kill had escaped his own culling, the fierce light in the eyes of the mutated silver wolf was revealed, and it raised its head to the sky and howled, pouting its mouth, revealing its fangs, its whole body tensed, its hind legs glared at the ground, and pounced again.

This mutant wolf moved quickly, and just now it was hiding in the shadows, and the two young people didn't notice it, which has already explained the problem to some extent, they are not opponents.

"Uncle Lin!" Chen Yun and Li Xuanfeng shouted at the same time, and at the same time quickly stepped back and pulled out a black ancient sword from behind their backs.

"You're no match for it, stand down!" Lin Daoyuan's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to solemnly retreat the two senior nephews, and at the same time, the bones of his whole body made a crackling thunderous explosion.

Cracking sound!

A thunderous explosion came from Lin Daoyuan's body, his body was like a bow, his left leg leaned forward slightly to the side, his knees were half-bent, his hands were level with his shoulders, forming a line, making a starting pose, implying the meaning of "I will not move in all directions".